Ding Ruoning had run off. How was I supposed to hypnotize the man in front of me now...
He clearly wasn't easy to deal with. Even a professional bodyguard had been beaten so badly he couldn't get up.
"What hypnosis? It's just a trick. I saw everything from upstairs."
He looked at me mockingly. "Why don't you try hypnotizing me again?"
I looked at him awkwardly and gave an idiotic reply. "How about you go back to the bedroom and get some sleep..."
He charged over and kicked me again, nearly kicking the shit out of me.
This man was vicious beyond belief. He launched into another flurry of punches and kicks.
I couldn't beat him. I didn't even have the strength to resist.
I didn't fight back, either. He kept beating me until I finally coughed up blood.
He grabbed me by the throat and lifted me up.
I pulled the switchblade out of my pocket and caught him off guard with a slash across his chest.
He let go in pain. I reacted quickly and immediately stabbed him in the thigh.
"You bastard! I'll fucking kill you!"
Enraged, he gritted his teeth and lunged at me again, snatching the knife from my hand and stabbing me several times.
I fought desperately to fend him off and kept him from hitting any vital spots, but after taking several stabs, I couldn't hold out anymore.
As soon as I fell, he straddled me and clamped his hands around my throat. He was clearly a desperate criminal, and he didn't mind taking my life.
"I may be useless, but I'm less afraid of dying than any of you!"
I stared at him with a savage expression, suddenly pulled another folding knife from my shoe, and stabbed him right in the asshole.